GTFOMF - slowthai

Grrah, grrah

Get the fuck out my face, pussyholes, get the fuck out my—

My life’s no act (no), sell snow like I’m killin' the caps

Give a fuck, made cash

Someone’s gotta die, somebody’s gotta die

That someone’s not in my fam

Still the world spins 'round and 'round

Split scones, then we all eat jam

Then I go have tea with my Nan (hello, Nan)

I ain’t seen my Nan in time (hello, Nan)

Yeah, her grandson’s fine

Honest, I prayed, don’t know why

Can’t see the God in my sky (preach)

Gotta live through a lens, can’t see out my eyes

Blind to the truth, 'cause they told me lies

And I’m paranoid all of the time

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

You better knuckle up

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

I’ll punch your uncle up

All I ever known was drugs

Before the drugs, seen people on drugs

When I didn’t really know what it was

It’s normal to me as sugar and tea, how many sugars you want?

T, how you been?

I been through the fog

On the wrong side of bed every time I wake up

Mum said, «Son, why you doin' up gov?»

Went to see a man 'bout a dog

Always had a plan, but the plans went wrong

Skinny but the Remingtons strong

Get your nose pushed back

I’m no label, ain’t got no cap

I’m the captain of my universe, and I’m writing the plot

Underdog always ends on top

Drive-by shootings, Peugeot trucks

Blacked out windows, L plates on

Crack in the kitchen, rotten cod

Fact or fiction?

What’s made up?

Can’t playin' games, never had Top Trumps

Being hated on like Donald Trump

Got compassion for the people love

They all call me delusional runt

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

You better knuckle up

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

I’ll punch your uncle up

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

You better knuckle up

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

Get the fuck out of my face

I’ll punch your uncle up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Rah rah

Axe in my JD bag, please try me

Split your cap in two, now you’re Siamese

Everybody move to the front like stampede

When I didn’t have an axe had a Stanley

When I didn’t have a shank had a flat wheel

When I didn’t have a bike had a pram still

Rain cloud above my head top

I’m happy today I bought Nunchucks

Axe in my JD bag, please try me

Split your cap in two, now you’re Siamese

Everybody move to the front like stampede

When I didn’t have an axe had a Stanley

When I didn’t have a shank had a flat wheel

When I didn’t have a bike had a pram still

Rain cloud above my head top

I’m happy today I bought Nunchucks

Oí!

Get the fuck out of my face!